Luyện nghe bài hát Solidified

Yeah you know the don't stop, never, never
As we on
With of this drama for yo' ass
{'She me why..'}

You always startin somethin
and beefin rappers, why our music so violent
and so dramatic, where's the
Why y'all go so static
Is it real for or all for sales?
I'm like, you must be sick'
We been gettin burned like the kids
I don't need to diss rappers for
You better check the files: Infamous, Hell on Earth, Murda
You be SE-RIOUS
We created this shit, we set the trend
We taught you niggaz diamonds and guns
And numerous we choose to earn funds
We veterans, we got a decade of
Niggaz done came and went, and we poppin
Our is carved in stone
Even the new know, we ain't no joke so

Let us solidify this - what's
We been this - but of course!
Lot of new and young kids - uh-huh
all love +The Infamous+ - but of course!
We been for this Dunn - c'mon man!
Who do it than us? - c'mon man!
Who to bang and bump? That's right
{'She me why..'}

I around the crib 'fore I get out twice
the headlights, case niggaz know my whereabouts
Wanna, snuff me out, I ain't finished with
I'ma, thug it out, front you the price
And I'm a nigga who can roll the dice, put up the

Won't sweat if I lose, bet your ass live
to this splurge of mines, never that
I'm a sore loser the (?), reverse hammers
Hit your mans up if they the issue
Some dead, the half crippled, and I'm a monster with led
Lodge a slug in your abdomen, in the 7
in the stash box a rapper's best friend
Get it twisted and you WILL get with chrome biscuits
Make no my nigga, we handle business
So please the questions they right in, front of your face
Homey he gettin to' from the gate, so

Nigga you used to click with turned on you
Idiots you used to rap hatin on you
Did you really get juxed for a mill' in jewels
at the video shoot? I you this boo-boo:
My stick-o's my stick-o
My stick man be my stick man the tombstone (mmm, mmm)
You got You got stomach for the Mobb?
You got for P? I get my rocks off

Believe nothin that you hear and only of what you see
Niggaz never in the kitchen and never clapped heat
Niggaz wanna be thugs but on the inside so
Niggaz butches on records but they never handle beef
nothin bout golden seal, seein your P.O.
Gave a dirty urine now snuffin a C.O.
F**kin right, I'm a man of the but I will kill you
If you cock-blockin the paper the shit'll get dude (so)